Harry Potter: From Muggle Cousin to Conceptual Wizard

Chapter 220 Voldemort Became a Donkey That Gets Spurred On? A Frustrated Erkris!

"Master/Tom/Voldemort, is this a combination of idiocy and intermittent amnesia?"

Ecclesia, Dumbledore, and Dudley, who had been keeping a close eye on Voldemort's condition, all had the same thought.

Dumbledore and Dudley's "water in a bottle" monitoring system can also receive the sounds Peeves hears.

Inside the intensive care unit, Urcresse didn't know whether to be happy or worried. Voldemort's main soul had intermittent amnesia, which meant she could now more openly deceive him.

But she wasn't sure if Voldemort's main spirit would automatically recover after a while, or if it was just that Voldemort's main spirit was in a state of intermittent lucidity while she was deceiving him.

Furthermore, Voldemort's main spirit in this state is clearly detrimental to their current infiltration operations.

If Voldemort's true form were to appear before anyone, Ecclesia wouldn't be able to explain herself even if she had a thousand mouths.

She is now poisoned, injured, and has lingering curses, so she can't even get out of bed and can't kill anyone to cover it up.

This is extremely bad!

Thinking of this, Ecclesia temporarily abandoned her idea of ​​deceiving Voldemort's main soul, and timidly and weakly replied:

“Master…you are my master…the supreme Dark Lord! I am your…most loyal…most trusted subordinate.”

We are currently...lurking in Hogwarts...and you are temporarily residing in my abdominal body.

I am very weak and injured. Please go back into my womb so I can rest and recover!

By the way...you...you must not come out when there are outsiders around, otherwise we will...your enemies will discover us.

"Then...we'll be in danger."

Voldemort's main spirit listened quietly to Ecclesia's weak and feeble explanation, then suddenly burst into laughter, becoming incredibly arrogant:

"Hahahaha! I am the supreme Dark Lord! Who can defeat me? Who can harm me? Who can put me in danger?"

Nobody's here! I said nobody's here, and I mean nobody's here! Hahahaha!

Eckeris was speechless. If you were really that powerful, would I have ended up in this situation?

That useless Voldemort! After losing his memory, he became even more insane! Insanely insane!

Ecclesia was inwardly furious, but outwardly she dared not show the slightest dissatisfaction. She thought of a way to communicate with the current Voldemort's main spirit.

That means going along with his arrogance!

"Lord Dark Lord, you are so powerful, can you heal the wounds inside and outside my abdomen?"

"What's so difficult about that?"

Voldemort grinned wickedly, draining Ecclesia's life force while enveloping her stomach in black smoke formed from his own soul.

In the next instant, everything seemed to reverse time, and the abdominal organs and skin that had been damaged by Voldemort's main spirit recovered to their original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Of course, it's not in a perfectly good state.

On Eckeris's belly, there were still two blood-red eyeballs and a huge mouth split horizontally from her navel.

Moreover, Ecclesia's belly had almost entirely turned into an ugly bluish-green skin, smooth but dry and lifeless.

"How is it? My loyal subordinate? Is he cured?"

Voldemort, as if seeking credit, said to Ecclesiastes.

"Thank you so much..."

Eckeris's strength increased slightly, and she responded with a tearful expression.

She wanted to heal her abdominal injury, but not in this way!

Use her vitality to heal her wounds.

This injury was caused by Voldemort, and she even had to thank him afterwards.

How humiliating and repressed!

"Hahaha! I told you I was amazing!" Voldemort's main spirit, oblivious to the helplessness in Ecclesia's words, said with immense pride.

"You're amazing! With such power, could you go back into my belly and rest quietly for a few months? No, maybe half a year! And then absorb less of my life force."

Despite suppressing her resentment and hatred, Ecclesia made further demands, becoming increasingly unreasonable with each word.

"Hahaha! Great! This is even simpler..."

Voldemort's main spirit was about to excitedly crawl back into Ecclesia's belly, but he stopped abruptly halfway through his sentence and his return motion was also only half completed. His black smoke-like figure suddenly stopped.

He turned his head and looked at Ecclesia's face with empty eyes, his tone turning extremely cold: "A few months? Half a year? Ecclesia, do you want to vacation at Hogwarts?!"

Are you trying to fool me like a little kid? How dare you! We already know where the Philosopher's Stone is, how much longer are you going to wait?

"Stop absorbing my life force? Dream on!"

Eckeris's expression immediately turned extremely panicked: "Master, it's not that I don't want to get you the magic stone, it's just that my current body can't support me to do this!"

"That's your problem! I only care about the result!"

Voldemort's main spirit spoke coldly again, then disappeared directly into Ecclesia's stomach, closing the two red eyes on Ecclesia's belly.

Eckeris was on the verge of a complete breakdown.

If she could turn back time, she would never have anything to do with Voldemort.

What can she do in her current state?

Not to mention she also has to support a leech and maggot that constantly suck her life force!

Fortunately, Voldemort's main spirit didn't limit her time to complete the mission this time. Besides, Voldemort's main spirit might become stupid and amnesiac again in a little while.

She still has time.

A myriad of thoughts surged through Ecclesia's mind. She reached for her wand on the bedside table once more, finally managing to get it in her hand. She then used a repair charm on the tattered patient clothes she was wearing, fixing the large hole in the abdomen of her garment.

He then pointed his wand at the tattered blanket.

But after thinking about it, Ecclesia put down her wand and did not repair the torn and tattered blankets.

During this period, her screams and Voldemort's main spirit's roars might have been heard by others.

She needs to come up with a reasonable explanation and preserve the messy scene.

Outside the door, Dudley and Dumbledore observed for a while longer, and seeing that Voldemort's main spirit showed no signs of causing trouble in the short term, they temporarily ended their monitoring operation.

Dumbledore also waved his hand and removed the soundproof barrier that had been placed on the intensive care unit.

"Go and alter the memories of those portrait figures. I'll go to the school hospital's pharmacy to get some magic potions to nourish our spiritual power. We'll meet in the principal's office and discuss this further."

The three professors and Sirius Black may have already arrived at the principal's office.

Dudley removed the Disillusionment Charm from himself and Dumbledore, withdrew the 'Water in a Bottle' monitoring, and then reminded Dumbledore from within the soundproof barrier around him.

After Dumbledore nodded slightly in confirmation, the two began to act separately.

There were still several hours until dawn, and there was still a little time to spare.